When I woke up early this morning, I didn't see the cheerful figure of Hua Qing'er in the past, but the aura of Tian Xing Jue running at high speed caused the spiritual power in Qing Ya's body to surge continuously.
Qingya knew that it was a sign that Hua Qing'er was making a breakthrough. In the past few months, from the fairy mountains to the human world, from Jiangnan to Chang'an, we finally had another breakthrough.
Similarly, his own cultivation level had already been full. At this moment, he was induced by the signs of Hua Qing'er's breakthrough, and he also ushered in a breakthrough.
"Oops, wait for me a moment, wait for me a moment."
Qingya suppressed the gradually boiling restlessness and hurriedly ran out before she could wash up.
Because when the realm breaks through, the body is like a whirlpool on the water, absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy from all around. If two people break through at the same time in a relatively close range, the limited spiritual power will be absorbed by the two people, and the effect of the breakthrough will be greatly reduced.
After leaving the courtyard gate, the street was already crowded with people. Qingya passed through the sea of people in a hurry. After leaving the city gate, the number of people gradually decreased. Qingya jumped up, stepped on the sword light, and flew towards the west mountain.
Away from the crowds, the green mountains gradually appeared in front of Qingya. In this early autumn, the mottled colors of yellow and green covered the entire mountain. Occasionally, there were a few summer cicadas chirping scatteredly.
The quiet mountain stream is full of gurgling water, which makes it a good place to climb up and play. But Qingya had no intention of admiring this beautiful scenery, so he found a secluded corner and started to break through.
The originally suppressed cultivation was like boiling water lifting the lid of a pot. Before Qingya could calm down, a wave of air spewed out with Qingya as the center. The surrounding small trees were shattered, and dead grass and fallen leaves were blown away. Even the ground beneath his feet cracked under the shock.
With a "rumbling" sound, the land sank. Before Qingya could even jump up, his feet had no support, and he could only fall into the hollow below together with the loess trees.
Why did I choose a place at random and there was a hole underneath? This must be so unlucky.
The sun shines through the cave entrance and casts spots of light in the swirling dust and smoke, illuminating the dim cave. All I could see was the faint light shining on the walls of the cave. It was a type of fungus called asteria. Many people would collect these for lighting purposes.
With the faint light, Qingya could vaguely see the surrounding situation.
There are calligraphy and paintings of plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums hanging on the walls, and wooden carvings are placed on the wooden shelves. Together with the tables, chairs and dressing tables around it, it is obvious that someone lives here.
Isn't this the cave where some immortals practice?
As if to confirm Qing Ya's conjecture, a tough rope came silently and quickly wrapped around Qing Ya's arm.
A cold light flashed, and Qing Ming cut the rope that entangled himself. There was no time to explain, and more ropes swept in from all directions like tentacles.
For a moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in the dim cave, and Qing Ming's cold light intertwined into a dense sword network, sealing every blind corner.
But Qingya guessed wrong from the beginning. They were not strands of rope, but strands of silk thread.
Like fireworks exploding, thousands of threads followed the tiny gaps and easily penetrated the defense of the sword net.
Vulcan dragon armor, combined.
On the dragon-patterned ring on the left index finger, the dragon's eye exudes a dazzling red light. The helmet, shoulder armor, chest armor, arm guards, gloves and other parts fit into Qingya's body and gradually emerge, as a red light sweeps across Qingya. The whole body, a pair of armor that armed the whole body appeared again.
As soon as the dense threads touched the armor, they were instantly burned to ashes. Qing Ya grabbed a handful of silk thread, and a flame surged in his palm, like a fuse lighting gunpowder. The fire quickly spread and burned deep into the cave.
By the light of the fire, Qingya could clearly see the scene inside the cave, and also the name of the cave above.
Baiying Cave.
No, Qingya took a breath of cold air, this time the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.
Quickly removing his armor, Qingya stepped on Xiaoyaoyou, his figure passed the rapidly spreading flames, came to the front of the flames, and cut off the entangled threads with a sword.
Soon, the flame burned to the end and went out. The surroundings fell into darkness again.
"Girl, it's me. I had a chance encounter with her on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day. I accidentally damaged her cave today. I'm really sorry."
At the moment of speaking, the silk thread that originally struck again stopped in front of Qingya. The top of this thread gradually bent towards Qingya a few times, as if it was licking its fingers towards Qingya. Then, thousands of threads retreated like a tide.
As the threads receded, dots of fluorite light lit up on the walls of the cave. Although it wasn't very bright, it was enough to see everything clearly.
"Crack, snap."
Qingya's footsteps echoed in the cave and gradually disappeared.
On the other side, Hua Qing'er opened the door. With her breakthrough, she easily crossed the seventh level of foundation building and directly entered the eighth level.
Similarly, she also felt the breath of critical breakthrough left by Qingya, and knew that he must have found another place to break through.
She obediently moved a stool and sat outside the courtyard wall, looking into the distance, hoping that when Qing Ya returned, she would show him the results of her overcoming the steps as soon as possible.
The osmanthus in the courtyard was filled with fragrance, and a few golden osmanthus scattered, fell on her shoulders, and dotted her hair. In this crisp autumn morning, she is more moving than the sweet-scented osmanthus.
Mrs. Yun said goodbye to her husband who was going to teach in Dongshi. When she saw Hua Qing'er sitting under the opposite courtyard wall, the memories of her youth came to mind again.
A girl from a certain family is waiting for her young man.
At the end of the long street, someone walked straight towards the courtyard. Although he had changed into a palace skirt, Hua Qing'er recognized him at a glance. The person who came was none other than Yanlong Mu and Qiu Chiyu from Wanlongling.
"Senior Qiu."
When she got closer, Hua Qing'er stood up and took the lead in saying hello.
"Little girl, why are you sitting at the door? You are looking around, are you waiting for your junior brother to come home?" Qiu Chiyu took Hua Qing'er's hand and asked.
"What's the matter with Senior's visit? Qingya went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Hua Qing'er replied in a low voice.
"Wanlong Tianyun has always been a good friend. Now that the disciples of Tianyun come to Chang'an, we will naturally show our friendship as landlords. What's more, one of you is a disciple of Yaoguang Goddess, and the other is about to catch up with Yaoguang at that time. The goddess of light herself.”
"Thanks to Uncle Liu, I'm still far behind."
Hearing such praise, Hua Qing'er lowered her head shyly.
"So today, I prepared some dishes at home and specially invited you two to the banquet. Please don't refuse."
"Senior invites me, and I should go on my own, but Qingya has not returned yet. Please excuse me, senior, for a moment."
"No, you are the protagonist of today's family dinner. As for that boy, I will leave him an address and let him find it on his own."
After that, Qiu Chiyu casually threw out a dragon's breath, carved his home address on the stone table in the courtyard, and then pulled Hua Qing'er away without any explanation.
Baiying Cave.
Qing Ya sat cross-legged on a carpet paved with spider silk. The soft touch was lighter than the wool carpet in Yingyue Tower. Opposite him, the white clothes poured down like moonlight, blending with the white spider silk on the ground.
"You said that if you want to enter the palace, you also have to go to the Ministry of War? Do you think you are the number one scholar in the new department? In the important place of the royal family, even if your cultivation is far beyond the level of the same period, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the palace. Be careful and you will never come back. ah."
As she spoke, she held a square piece of wood in her hand. As her sharp fingertips flew up and down, the prototype of a doll was carved.
"So I am also looking for a suitable opportunity. It just so happens that today's breakthrough is imminent. In desperation, I damaged the girl's cave. I am really ashamed."
"That's just the outer layer, it's not in the way. But if you want to get into the palace, there is a way."
"Please ask the girl to give you some advice."
"Don't have too much hope. Since the emperor is the true dragon emperor, he naturally worships the blue dragon totem. Therefore, Wanlong Ridge, located in the desolate land of the northwest, has always been respected by the royal family.
In addition, the current queen is a master at embroidering needlework, and she also likes to collect exquisite folk needlework works. It just so happens that I am a spider spirit.
If you can get the recommendation from the Wanlongling Sect, I am willing to give you a piece of my hard work. With the combination of the two, I believe that entering the palace will not be a problem. "
This path is extremely difficult for ordinary people, but for Qingya, who was born in Tianyun, it is quite feasible.
"In that case, thank you very much, girl."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I am willing to help you, naturally there are conditions."
"It should be so, girl, but it doesn't matter what you say."
"Since you are going to the palace to look for someone, why not help me look for him too."
Looking for someone again? Am I going to get into trouble with someone?
Anyway, you are looking for two, and you are looking for four, so let’s look for them together.
"I wonder who the girl is looking for? What is his name?
"Her surname is Qin. She went on an expedition with the army forty years ago. After the victory, she returned to the court and paid homage to General Dingyuan. I want you to find him and see how he is doing now.?
When he heard the words in front of him, Qingya almost took out the broken sword, but when he heard the words behind him, he realized that the two were not the same person.
"I wonder what the girl wants to talk to him about? I might as well tell you about it."
"It's nothing, I just haven't seen him in many years and I just want to know how he is doing. Don't ask so many questions."
She lowered her head and answered calmly, but her tone revealed deep loneliness.
Some people die in battle, but the beloved girl is still waiting for her. Even if her hair turns white and her beauty turns into withered bones, she still cannot wait for her beloved.
Some people become famous, but leave behind their former vows of love, but she has a long life, and the person who once amazed the years is just a shooting star in her life.
Come to think of it, fate is the most ruthless, and it only brings good luck to the world.
